Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 6 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk
"Little bitch, go to hell!"

Holding an iron ax in his hand, Lai Da pointed Feng Ling's head at him, and he slashed head-on, fierceness and madness flickered in his eyes.

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold, her figure flickered, she turned over and jumped off the boulder, dodging the blow.

With full strength, the ax directly slashed on the boulder due to inertia, and immediately sparked a burst of dazzling sparks.

The ax blade was embedded in the boulder, so Lai Da couldn't pull it out for a while.

Feng Ling glanced at the audience, she was obviously just a thin girl, but at the moment she was full of awe, like a god who controlled the life and death of everyone, looking down on them.

"Since you are looking for death, my national teacher will fulfill you!"

Then, under everyone's puzzled gazes, Feng Ling quickly and ruthlessly cut the palm of her left hand with her sharp fingertips,
Blood gushed out instantly, Feng Ling's face turned pale, but the tip of his right finger was stained with blood, and he quickly and accurately drew a mysterious and strange pattern on the ground.

This pattern looks like a six-pointed star. The moment the painting is finished, the blood-colored pattern bursts into a dazzling red light.
The pattern seemed to come alive, surging like a snake, and a majestic and turbulent force rolled faintly from the pattern, as if it wanted to break through the shackles of the pattern and soar into the sky!

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and all laws are unified;"

"Use my blood to drive away your body;"

"Listen to my orders, and I am the only one who respects me;"

"Hell flowers bloom, ghosts walk in the night!"

"boom!"

The majestic power suddenly erupted from the strange pattern, sweeping across the world like a bursting tornado.

Lai Da looked in horror at this moment kneeling on one knee, with a plain face, a pair of big phoenix eyes with a little more sharp phoenix feathers because of the upturned eyes;

"Who are you?"

The people in the village also looked panic-stricken, they looked at Feng Ling with fear, and subconsciously backed away;

"Ah!"

Feng Ling raised her eyes slightly, her fair face was as delicate as porcelain, as cold as frost, but the light in her eyes was as cold as a knife, which seemed to be able to pierce a person's heart, making Lai Da dare not look at her at this moment.

"Who am I?" The blood from Feng Ling's palm poured into the mysterious pattern crazily, providing a steady stream of power for the pattern, and his face became as pale as paper, but at this moment it was as charming as a demon, with a touch of madness and addiction. Blood;

The tone was loose, ".I'm just an innocent girl who was trafficked by you!"

"No, you're not"

Lai Da shook his head desperately, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The corners of Feng Ling's lips curled into a sneering arc, "Haha. Ridiculous, are you still afraid of ghosts, a person who does a lot of evil?"

"Stop pretending to be a ghost here. There are no ghosts in this world. There are no ghosts." As he spoke, Lai Da raised his ax and slashed at Feng Ling.

But before Lai Dachong got to the depth of Feng Ling, he saw the mysterious hexagram pattern, which suddenly became bigger, and under the strange red glow, the bright red mandala flowers bloomed one after another, like blood. It is a ghostly spring that opens the gate of hell.
Lai Da and the villagers behind him watched all this with wide-eyed shock, as if they were frozen and unable to move.

Suddenly, bursts of cold air blew around, as if entering the twelfth lunar month in an instant, the air was so cold that people couldn't help shivering all over.

For some reason, a sense of unease suddenly surged in everyone's hearts. This unease came suddenly and inexplicably, but it made everyone flustered as if some great horror was about to come.
The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that everyone's breathing can be clearly heard, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, there are only mandala flowers growing wildly,

The sound of flowers blooming, the sound of leaves growing, everything is so real, but it makes people feel like a dream;
Suddenly, the skeleton arm that had been exuding a faint light pierced the ground. Everyone's hearts seemed to be stagnant at this moment.
Finally, a skeleton man without flesh and blood got out of the ground, opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards Lai Da who was closest to him.

"what"

Lai Da only had time to scream, and was thrown to the ground by the skull. Although the skull had no teeth, it bit Lai Da's neck tightly with bones, and then violently tore
"what"

"Pfft." Blood spattered.

Stimulated by the blood, the skull became more and more crazy, and even the dark eye sockets seemed to be shining red at this moment, making it more and more ominous;
Stimulated by the pain, Lai Da finally regained his senses and reached out to the villagers for help, "Help me, man, help me."

But at this moment, the villagers are already in danger. After a skeleton emerges from the ground, it is like opening Pandora's box. Each of them has no flesh and blood, but is quick to move. Come out and rush towards those villagers viciously
These villagers are either traffickers or their accomplices, and they wanted to kill her just now, none of them are innocent;
Feng Ling watched the villagers being beaten and bitten by the skull with cold eyes, with an indifferent expression.

Some villagers reacted quickly and immediately raised their weapons to hit the skull, but the skull didn't feel any pain at all, and the biting action didn't stop for a moment, and even became more ferocious.

And those mandala flowers that were originally weak, at this moment, like blood-sucking evil spirits, spread their claws and fangs, branches and vines spread on the ground, enveloping humans, sharp poisonous thorns grew from the branches, directly piercing into the human body, blood When it flows out, it is quickly absorbed by the branches, and the flowers become more delicate and beautiful.

The blood in Feng Ling's body drained rapidly, and her face became paler, but her temperament became more and more detached. Hearing the heart-piercing wailing and screaming around her,

Looking at the bloody scene in front of her, and the scene of flying flesh and blood, she was detached from the world. It was not until she became dizzy due to excessive blood loss and almost fell down.

With a low voice, "All dharmas return to one, dharma destroys soul;"

"break!"

As soon as these words came out, like the laws of the sky, the skull stopped moving instantly, and then turned into a puff of black smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly dissipating in the sky and the earth
The bewitching datura flower also withered in an instant;
And the bloody pattern on the ground gradually dimmed and disappeared soon.

Everything seemed to have never happened, only the people who fell on the ground, still wailing and screaming, reminded that all this was not a dream.

"Oh, help me. I don't want to die, it hurts so much"

"Woo, get out, get out, I won't do bad things again, woo"

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts"

Feng Ling stood under the tree with her hands tied, her figure was slim and slender, her hair fluttered in the wind, her pretty face was as cold as frost, she looked at all this expressionlessly;
Lai Da and Lai Er are the leaders of the traffickers, they have been devoured by evil spirits, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, and most of the rest of the village were also seriously injured.

Those who were lucky enough to survive at this moment looked at Feng Ling as if they were looking at an evil ghost, with deep fear.

The small courtyard was filled with the smell of blood, which made Feng Ling frowned uncomfortably, and then walked out;

As Feng Ling's figure moved, the people who were still alive in the courtyard struggled one after another, knelt down piously on the ground, their postures were humble, and they didn't even dare to speak.
(End of this chapter)